"The soundtrack of the long piano, take a photo, everyone prepares."

On the Kanghai Sea, fierce battles were raging, and the boundless avenue was raging, wantonly distorting the void.

The three avenues of water, fire, and wood intertwined with each other, revealing terrifying coercion, and the endless void cracked, and Kang Hai was violently affected.

The co-workers have suffered even more, and I don't know how many people's homes are gone.

And here, Huanglong is starting to get bored, although two fights one, I wish Rong Jumang a steady win.

But in the end, it is a quasi-saint, and it is on other people's territory, and it has been fighting for decades, and Huanglong is no exception.

So he began his new business in the Flood Wilderness - to preserve precious memories for the mighty.

For example, the battle of the three gods is recorded now, and the photos will be taken in the future, and they will be placed in the wood vein and the fire vein, and it will be used exclusively for teaching.

Let them actually feel the power of the twelve gods, and study hard.

It is also a matter of accumulating merit for co-workers.

As for such a thing as co-workers being pressed and rubbed, he believes that with the mind of co-workers, they will definitely not mind.

"Child, arrogance!"

When the co-workers noticed Huang Long's movements, they were immediately furious and rushed down desperately.

But before he rushed down, he was hit back head-on by Zhu Rong, and he couldn't get down, so he could only watch Huanglong and them take a photo to commemorate it.

Such a big battle lasted for several months, and there was a strong spatial distortion above Kang Hai.

A gentle earthy yellow figure emerged, like the earth was thick, and the rhyme of the avenue around it flowed.

"See the Leader of the Houtu."

Prince Changqin and the others stood up and saluted one after another, their faces solemn, and they did not dare to be careless.

"I've seen the predecessors of Houtu." Huang Long also got up and saluted the back soil, looked at it, and thought to himself in his heart, among the twelve demon gods, the strongest one in terms of strength was also the one who clearly survived after the war, and the incarnation of reincarnation was also one of the causes of the war between the two races.

However, this is not the key, the key is that in the legend, this is the auxiliary god of the Yellow Emperor, and now it is basically certain that the Yellow Emperor will be his trumpet, so how can he win against her and let her be the little brother?

I and I are not like Fuxi Jumang and Shennong Zhurong, which are obviously passionate.

"Huanglong Xiaoyou, also here?" Houtu looked surprised, our clan is fighting, what are you doing here?

And why is it that in this group of fire veins, you are in the middle position, faintly headed by you?

After the wood vein, the fire vein also fell?

"I wish Rong seniors to appreciate, and I am the high priest of the fire." Huang Long said modestly.

High Priest?

Houtu's expression is even more weird, the high priestess, she is the first to create, nominally she can be on an equal footing with the twelve demon gods, and her actual status is only below the twelve demon gods.

Can Huanglong?

The high priest's rank was inexplicably lowered.

However, this is not the time to think about it, and the priority now is how to calm the fight of the above three.

So after hastily talking about it, after understanding the specific situation, Houtu rushed into the sky, blooming the majestic avenue of earth, and strongly inserted it between the three, blocking the joint blow of Zhu Rong and Jumang for Gonggong.

Seeing Houtu coming, Zhu Rong and Jumang stopped their hands and did not chase and fight.

On the contrary, it was Gonggong who was free, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said unrelentingly: "Little sister, join me to teach these two bastards who eat inside and outside and attack my Kanghai." ”

When Houtu heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, this matter is a loss for co-workers, but co-workers are not reasonable, and in the Twelve Demon God factions, she is with Jumang Zhurong, but compared to Zhurong's impulsiveness, she is more focused on the overall situation.

There can be factions, there can be contradictions, but you must never really see life and death.

Otherwise, Emperor Jun Taiichi, who doesn't know where to hide, will appear immediately, and then it will be their end.

So she was the first to come out to adjust the conflict, but she would never stand on the side of the co-workers, and said straightly: "The fifth brother, the second brother and the fourth brother are impulsive, but the cause of this matter is this, you admit your mistake, and the younger sister persuades the second brother and the third brother to leave." ”

"What? You made me bow my head? When the co-workers heard this, they were immediately furious, "Chen Yan and Hua Hai are dead, and I am both dead and grandson." Jumang, Zhu Rong are partial to helping foreigners, eating inside and out, you don't come to help me, but let me bow my head? You're on their side, aren't you? Okay, well, then don't pretend to be a good spirit, just fight if you want to. Three together, it doesn't hurt! ”

As he spoke, the sea was surging, the avenue was surging, the heavens and the earth were roaring, almost forming a space storm, and he had to do it again.

Ju Mang and Zhu Rong are not to be outdone and are ready to continue.

Kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and Houtu almost didn't scold it, and the three of them together, it didn't hurt? Do you still need me to beat you?

Partial to foreigners, Jumang and Zhurong may indeed have some in this regard, but you want to kill Huanglong?

Do you think that the third brother's injury is not serious enough, you want to be with him, right?

"Little sister go away, the guy who cultivates and cultivates to the point that his brain is water, he needs my fire to vaporize the water in his brain, so as not to cause any big things in the future." Zhu Rong couldn't wait.

Seeing that Houtu was even more helpless, he could only burst out with all his strength, forcibly separated them, and said: "The three brothers, please stop, wait for the eldest brother and the sixth brother to come, otherwise don't blame the younger sister for helping one side." ”

The eldest brother Dijiang, the sixth brother candle and nine yin.

The two strongest of the twelve demon gods, especially Di Jiang, the great patriarch of the demon god clan, ultimately need him to make a decision on this matter.

"Okay, just wait for the big brother to come." When Gonggong heard Dijiang's name, he was also convinced, but the avenue around him was still terrifying.

Zhu Rong and Ju Mang are not afraid, they want to see what Dijiang will say when he comes.

Not long after, Dijiang and Candle Jiuyin came one after another.

The two of them are trying their best to track down the situation of Emperor Jun Taiyi, over the years, something is wrong with all the clans, and even the friction between their own clans is increasing, and they suspect that Emperor Jun Taiyi is doing something behind his back.

Unexpectedly, Di Jun Taiyi hasn't found it yet, and he came back here, such a big news!

"Big brother, you have to call the shots for me. The old dirt was directly beheaded, and even the imprint in the long river of time was erased! They deceived me too much, and they still persevered, shielding the murderer, obviously this witch clan wants to exclude those of us who refuse to practice witchcraft, and they want to change the position of your patriarch. Co-workers shouted.

"Shut up!" After Di Jiang heard this, he didn't give Gonggong a good face at all, and scolded him angrily.

I was shocked to see Gonggong, what's wrong? Why doesn't the eldest brother stand on his side, they don't accept you.

"This matter, this is the end of it, he is dead, it is innocent to die, even if he is resurrected now, I will behead him again! Between my twelve veins, there is a fight between each other, especially your vein and Zhurong's vein, I have always known it, but this is your nature, and I can't say anything more. But no matter how much you fight, you have to have a bottom line! Seeing that the dolls were talented and had spiritual treasures, they directly grabbed them. Then one day do you think that I don't have much bloodline in this life, so you can kill me too, and then collect all the bloodline of the father god yourself? Dijiang scolded but did not stop.

Over the years, the contradiction between him and Ju Mang has become bigger and bigger, especially after Candle Jiuyin and Houtu have supported Ju Mang, he also intends to suppress Ju Mang.

But this suppression, you can't exceed the limit, attack the same clan, use such a means, if you compete to follow suit, the younger generation of the twelve veins don't want to cultivate adventures, right?

"Big brother, little brother has no such intention." Gonggong's face finally showed a little panic, he really didn't have this thought.

Seeing Jumang, Zhu Rong nodded secretly, although in recent years, because of some witch things, he has been at odds with Dijiang, but he also obeys him, as the patriarch, he always has the overall situation he deserves.

"Second brother, fourth brother, this time the cause is the poor control of the co-workers. But it really wasn't at his behest, and the culprits are already dead, so let's leave it at that. After reprimanding Gonggong, Di Jiang looked at Ju Mang and Zhu Rongdao again.

This matter is the fault of the co-worker, but he can only reprimand one or two, first, the co-worker is his hardcore, and second, there is really no way to punish him.

If he disposes of it, it will be to let the old dirt die once, but it will not erase the imprint of time.

Now that Chen Yan is dead, the loss of the Gonggong tribe is so big, but Xingtian is not dead, and the fault of the Gonggong tribe has been duly punished.

"I'm okay with that." Ju Mang said, he also knew that he could only end here, after all, Chen Yan was dead, he couldn't involve the innocent, he couldn't do such a thing.

As for Gonggong, not to mention that he didn't know, even if he knew, it would be impossible to really kill him, and Dijiang and they wouldn't agree.

It's just a belly of anger, and I've come here, and if I don't work together, I have nowhere to vent my anger, and now it's much better.

"The matter of the old dirt is solved, and the matter of Xingtian is over, but it is not only the Mu Yimai who was arrested, but also the one who was arrested by the Huo Yimai. I'll just ask this kid to do it, can Da Luo interfere shamelessly? Zhu Rong said angrily.

"What does the fourth brother mean?" Di Jiang frowned.

"Simple, small to small, old to old. Isn't it to bully the small? Okay, hit. Ninety thousand years later, when I go to the Buzhou Mountain Temple, I will come with Gonggong, and whoever loses will give up the territory, and don't get so close. Zhu Rong's eyes were really blazing.

This time I'm really angry, in the past, children fought, it didn't matter if they won or lost, but now you're a big Luo shot, what do you mean?

And took it away!

You must know that these are all the baby bumps of the clan, even if he agrees to reconcile, these children's sons will not agree.

Hit.

"Okay, come, 90,000 years later, if you don't go to Zhoushan, whoever loses will get out!" The co-worker immediately agreed, Zhu Rong saw that he was unhappy, and he saw that Zhu Rong was even more unhappy.

If you want to fight, it's just right, come on!

drove Zhu Rong away, and he destroyed Chongshan.

Seeing that Gonggong Zhurong made such a hasty agreement, Dijiang and the others no longer persuaded him.

Now that the war has been made, at least these 90,000 years can be peaceful, and there will be no major contradictions.

And it's okay to be separated, so together, sooner or later something will happen.

It's a pity that Gonggong and Xuan Ming collided with each other, otherwise Gonggong would have gone to the north a long time ago, and there would not have been such a thing.

If Gonggong wins Zhurong, where should Zhurong go?

And below without a word, Huang Long, who was listening to everything, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

No, Zhoushan shouldn't have collapsed at this time.

More than 3,000 words, too many code words, overtime, embarrassing.

(End of chapter)